I had a wierd dream the other day.It was as if I was inside a movie while it was running. The colors were quite vivid. There was a long dirt road dunning through mountainous terrain, with tall green conifers everywhere but the road itself. Dashing along this road was a red cart, drawn by 2 horses. The cart appeared to be a small version of a horse-drawn fire engine, with a steam engine in the back. One of the two people in the cart was Bob Hope.
The cart came to a chasm where the bridge should have been, and the cart proceeded across the chasm, flying through the air as if the bridge were still there. My point-of-view shifted to the bottom of the chasm, watching the cart cross over on thin air. When the cart reached the other side, the "film" reversed for a moment, then paused, with the cart at the point where it was just about to "land".
Bob Hope fired 2 shots in the air, saying: "I gotta salute my fans! If it weren't for them I couldn't get away with these things!"
Then the cart finished jumping the chasm.
--Baloo
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Life is unfair. Deal with it.
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[This message has been edited by Baloo (edited September 18, 1999).]